Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

Episode One Thousand Three Hundred Ninety-Two: Love in This Hand (12)

"Lord Barberide!

Take and flush the blow of a machete rolling out of a lumpy giant body with the tip of an axe spear. A fierce slaughter was enough to damage the axe spear blade, and a few clashes had caused the axe spear's cleavage to fall. Most importantly, Barberide-Warsoon's axe spear does not chop and tear the subject apart, so there was no problem with the sharpness dropping. If there's a problem, it's that you can't find a gap that just pounds a spirited blow into Algazard Barol-Bargazar. And that can be considered a fatal problem. On the number, the enemy is more overwhelming.

"Your Majesty, for whatever reason, did not praise you!

Return the flowing machete immediately, back it up so that it can be tapped, and scratch. Every knife and knife in Algazard was incomparable in strength, and it seemed very unlikely that he was old and close to retirement. Makes me wonder if I can still fight on active duty. In fact, Algazard has more forged flesh than any of the soldiers around him.

Gandia is known for his weak soldiers. It was so weak that it could not be compared to Lucion's soldiers, that it was so weakest of the three kingdoms, Gandia, Logner and Zalwarn, which were often compared to something. But it was a soldier's story, apart from being a general. Somehow, Gandia's generals had more people who wouldn't even take a pull than Logner, Zalwarn, and at their peak, they were so blinded that neighboring countries envied them. Algazard was one of the generals from that time on and everyone almost admitted that he was a brilliant general among his neighbors.

"Obeying a royal decree is the way a minister should be. foolishness, such as speaking differently."

Barberide swirled the axe spear and moaned the torso of the soldier approaching from the rear right. Don't even look at the screaming soldier, try to make an intermission with Algazard. If you are on a single strike with Algazard, there will be no more soldiers attacking you for fear of accidental fire on Algazard, but when the interval opens, as now, soldiers from around Algazard attacked you, so it was troublesome. Most importantly, this is the same thing, and Barberido's men, while fighting against Algazard's offerings, looked at the aircraft and tried to attack Algazard and were prevented by his deputy generals. The Admiral has two deputy generals following him. They're troublesome, too.

"Speaking of royal fate, if there is any injustice there, is it not the right thing to do that should make you look loyal!

Shake down the machete at the same time as Algazard steps in. A fierce blow. But it's not hard to avoid. Escape to the left and stick out the axe spear. The orbit of the machete, which should have been swung down, changed instantly, playing the cutting edge of the axe spear. Several times from there, we hit each other with an axe spear with a machete.

"There are countless loyalties. Obey or be faithful, be right or be faithful, no?

"You're not. Faithfulness is not about following promises."

"It's your way of thinking, not like mine"

It's a parallel line.

"The Lord is different. Of course."

The slaughter staggered, and each time it clashed, a fierce metal noise rang and sparks scattered. The axe spear blade fracture was so intense that it was no longer useless. You can say that there is no sharpness. All we had to do was use it as a strike weapon, but there was no particular problem. It's the same thing to slash, cut, and crush enemies.

Meanwhile, Algazard's machete is blade ruined. I don't see one. Despite all that clash with Barberide's axe spear. I guess that means the quality of the weapon is different, but it was too different nonetheless. I knew Gandia was keen to develop weapons and protective equipment, but I never imagined it would make a difference so far. Regardless, Lucion and I are developing and researching new weapons, and we have not failed to gather information from neighbouring countries. I was also looking into Gandia's new equipment as much as I could. Sometimes it was an alliance, and it wasn't hard to purchase Gandia's information. Using those information, Lucion's development power should have improved dramatically.

Yet Barberide's axe spear hasn't even been able to damage Algazard's machete.

(Still)

Barberide, when distanced, swirled the axe spear overhead and rebuilt it. Doesn't make sense. It's like a habit of concentrating all nerves. Concentrate all nerves and sharpen consciousness. Enemy movements, even working the senses into the changes around them. It's not difficult. At least, if we can't do this in Lucion, we can't survive. There's no way I can be Captain of the Battle of White Heaven.

"I will defeat thee because of my Lord, and prove that Lucion is the mightiest"

"Lucion is strong. Strong indeed. Overwhelming."

Algazard dropped his hips and placed his machete on the lower level. Signs change. Algazard also intends to devote all his efforts to the next blow. In other words, each other then decides to compete.

It was as if the drifting tension even blunted the movement of the soldiers around them. Neither allies nor enemies could move in a detour, such a sense of urgency engulfed the place. The sound of battle can be heard from there. The roaring cry of a fierce beast, the screaming of the Terminator, the sound of destruction, the explosion, the rage, the screaming - in such tension that those things kept away, Barberido looked only at Algazard.

The impatient eyes of Gandia's Great General reminded him of his presence standing behind the Gandia army and at the same time made him realize that Barberido was a wall to be crossed. If we don't cross him, Barberido can't even put his chest up as Lucion's general.

"But Gandhia doesn't always remain weak."

First, Algazard moved. As he kicked the ground, he stepped in, pounding along with the temper of tearing. The time is far from over. Distance not even a Barberide axe spear can reach. The machete cut the sky - instantly Barberide felt a shock and severe pain on his right flank.

"Knock... this is...!

Find out who the severe pain is while moving to the right. There's a hole. Armor covering the right flank and a large hole in the flank itself, from which blood was overflowing. And I also understand that the hole penetrates my back. The pain will not subside. There is no way it will fit. Fatal wounds. I hear the footsteps of death. Face up and watch Algazard. Gandia's general stared at the machete. The machete. If you look closely, you can see a strange tattoo on your body. There can be no such thing as a method of making such a tattoo float around your body. It's not from the world. At least, it can't exist in Barberide's knowledge. That is.

(Summoning armed...?)

The point goes.

It makes sense that all Barberide axe spears are destroyed. Weapons of different worlds, subpoenaed armies, are not easily hurt. It is difficult to scratch one weapon in this world, created with human hands, and it is impossible to destroy it without the use of summoning weapons, he said. I guess that's why Algazard's machete doesn't destroy one blade.

If there was anything to be unconvinced about, that if he had used his ability to subpoena armed from the beginning, Barberido would have been torn apart in the meantime, but that was also understandable by Algazard's statement.

"I, too, have a fatherly son."

Algazard is pointing the cutting edge of the machete at us.

"There's no way they can be used by amateurs like me."

Algazard was unfamiliar with the subpoena.

The flames are burning the forest.

Swirling hot air deprives the air, making it difficult to breathe. The flaming atmosphere becomes a hot air and swirls, as if it burns into a sweaty complexion. My throat is hot. I'm breathing too much heat.

Lucion's armed summoner, Renwe-Zahnaan, was a user of flame-managing summoning arms. I am glad to say that I am an excellent armed summoner only to find a supplier and the destructive power of that summoning arm is amazing. Some battlefields would have been convenient for him. The ability to fuel even raw trees and roll up flames was nothing short of vicious.

(Though...)

Ruufa reconstructed Silfed Feather's wings as he looked around the burned battlefield. Restore the wings lost for battle back to normal and control the atmosphere. Let the wind rise, let the heat rise to the sky, and let cool wind blow on the ground. Eliminate the flame itself from the ground while keeping the elevated body temperature as cool as possible.

(Are you glad you managed to finish)

Fatigue remains marginal.

Although Renwe was a formidable enemy, he was even glad to say he was weak when compared to the thirteen knights confronted on the battlefield of Maldia. It means that the thirteenth knight is so overwhelming that Renwe is not weak. The comparison is just too bad.

But it's not the armed summoners like Renweh that Ruufa should be targeting, it's the thirteen knights, more than the thirteen could be hostile next time. Even if it is not easy to gain power over the thirteenth knight, it will be important to identify it as a goal. If you estimate your goal low, it's easy to cross, but that doesn't make sense.

Renwe-Zahnaan is dead.

Because Ruufa and Miliu have become enemies.

Miliu's spearhead turned to Renwe as Claude Zenon-Myth, against whom Miliu was opponent, left the battlefield at the expense of one arm. Renwe was pushed into a two-on-one situation. It stuck enough to nail Miliu and Ruufa on top of that, so I'd say they fought well. But the good fight was also vain and defeated before the collaboration between Ruufa and Miliu. Ruufa recommended surrender at the behest of belonging to the Association, but he did not accept it. And he was pierced by Miliu's blade and desperate. If you surrender, you still can't condone it if you resist. Unfortunately, we could not get his subpoena armed as a loot, but it could only be said that it was not in the hands of the enemy.

"After all, is it resistant to kill summoners affiliated with the Association?

"Bye. I don't want to kill each other if I can."

"Yeah."

Milu seemed cool in the wind caused by Ruufa. The battle against Lenweh was a battle against flames and heat. Though it was the direct hit that didn't take place, she had a hot air all over her body, sweating all over her body, and her hair was sticking in her face.

"I don't know what kind of emotion that is."

She didn't even like it. In fact, I guess you're not interested. Maybe he even thinks it doesn't matter what other people's lives are, what other people's lives are. Such a horrible part of Miliu must have stemmed from her surviving a hell of a world called the Dinobot Cave, and Ruufa was the one who didn't know how to think like that.

Most of all, even when it came to the people of the Association, if they were to be hostile, if they were to be enemies of Gandhia, they were prepared to confront, fight and defeat, and in fact, Ruufa joined forces with Miliu to defeat Renwe. It was Milyu who killed him, but if Milyu didn't do it, it was just what Ruufa did.

Exhale slowly. The flames that Renweh scattered were extinguished, as was the heat that swept through the earth. The scorched earth born in the forest zone is enveloped in cool air by the wind caused by Ruufa. There are numerous remains of Gandia and Lucion soldiers scattered around them. Some soldiers were drunk by Renweh's flames and burned, while others lost their lives in clashes between soldiers.

Many lives have been lost.

by the battle against the Lucion army.

Ruufa, when he opened the fist he had gripped at some point, panicked a little, realizing Miliu was gone. She said she had just finished the fierce battle, but she also went back to the battlefield for a break.

The battle is not over yet.

Rather, we are following a path of intensification.

The only way to end the battle quickly would be to slap the general of the Lucion army. And the general is probably on his way to Leongand.

Leongando has Falia.

Even if Hulberg gets to Leongand, there's nothing he can do about it.